Walk out of the room, go downstairs, and come to the living room, where the nanny is preparing lunch in the kitchen.

"Master, are you going out? Madam said that you were frightened in the dungeon during this period, so I will cook you soothing soup in the kitchen." The nanny told him tactfully, please come back for lunch.

The nanny of Xiahou's family, in ancient times, was the son of a rich family.

The Lingjing family has a very strict review system for the workers in the family. They will adopt orphans and train them into a series of service roles such as housekeepers, assistants, and nannies.

Ordinary people who were accidentally involved in the case of the spirit walker will also be recruited to work in the family.

They will even recruit wild spirit walkers to work for the family.

After more than a hundred years of reproduction, there are as many as thousands of ordinary people working for Xiahou's family. Most of them are golden rice bowls passed down from their ancestors, which are more stable than working in the system.

If there are children from a promising family, Xiahou's family will arrange them into a family-run company, and their status, benefits, and income will be greatly improved.

"Tell the old woman, I'll go to the patriarch's house." Xiahou Aotian waved his hand and went out.

The community is sunny and the roads are flat. The high-end villas are arranged in an orderly manner, and the supporting yards are full of valuable ornamental plants.

People in work uniforms parade in shuttle buses.

Xiahou Aotian strolls in the sun, slippers, pants, T-shirt, unruly hairstyle, with handsome facial features, regardless of personality, it really fits the image of the anime male protagonist.

Not long after, Xiahou Aotian strolled to the big manor where the patriarch lived, ignored the security personnel to stop him, kicked the grandson of the patriarch, and arrived at the patriarch's study.

"Uncle, I want to enter your treasure house." Xiahou Aotian pushed open the door and said loudly.

"Grandpa, this guy has broken in again." The grandson of the Patriarch, who was about the same age, said loudly.

"screw you."

Xiahou Aotian kicked him away.

The gray-haired old Patriarch, who was studying the refining manual, looked up and smiled:

"Aotian, what are you doing in the treasure house?"

"You don't feel well, go for a physical examination."

In this way, Xiahou Aotian got the key to the owner's treasure house. In fact, the physical examination items are also in the gang warehouse of Xiahou's family.

But the application to use the props in the warehouse requires the consent of the ancestor, and he has been blacklisted by the ancestor.

Follow the steps to the basement level, at the end of the steps is a black iron gate engraved with convex runes.

Xiahou Aotian inserted the 10cm long key into the lock, and turned it with a click. There was a series of slight sounds of gears and bearings running inside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the runes on the door lit up one by one, like glowing blue LED lights.

The light of the runes suddenly converged towards the center of the gate, collapsing into a swirling, fluorescent blue passage.

Xiahou Aotian stepped into the passage and came to the treasure house of the Patriarch.

The space of the treasure house is over a thousand square meters, and the dome is about ten meters high, supported by six columns.

The most piled up here are discarded props (refining failed), followed by spirit materials, and props are the least.

Xiahou Aotian walked to a machine similar to an MRI machine with ease, started the machine, and then lay down in it. JrNovels.com